This is to be expected, masking one’s shame by highlighting America’s hiccups. When in reality all the French have to do is look in their own back yard….I smell cheese……
There, I said it. And I meant it. And I’m not taking it back, either.
P.S. And don’t anyone give me some lame-o twaddle about, “Not all French people are like that. Why, when I was on vacation in Normandy…blah, bla-blah, blah, blah.” Those are the kind of things you say when you actually have a use for something or someone. Can anyone name one thing that France is useful for? Just one.
Jeff
This is to be expected, masking one’s shame by highlighting America’s hiccups. When in reality all the French have to do is look in their own back yard….I smell cheese……
That’s not cheese – that’s the lingering odeur wafting from the vacated apartments of 15,000 elderly heat stroke victims.
A CAUSE DE L’HYPOCRISIE
Chicken with man?
You mean a croque-monsieur?
or would that be the croaked monsieur?
In any case, I bet they didn’t have to rely on some crappy Chianti.
Cuisses D’Urbvilles
/I got nothin.
It’d be hard to find a more retch-worthy recipe than this, I’ll grant.
Le Chien des Basquervilles
I hate France.
There, I said it. And I meant it. And I’m not taking it back, either.
P.S. And don’t anyone give me some lame-o twaddle about, “Not all French people are like that. Why, when I was on vacation in Normandy…blah, bla-blah, blah, blah.” Those are the kind of things you say when you actually have a use for something or someone. Can anyone name one thing that France is useful for? Just one.
Ciroc is really good vodka.
GAY COQ OF PORN makes it into unrelated post!
tw: naturral. For some reason.
One.
Le long porc est bon avec un chianti gentil.
B Moe – well, okay, you named one. Got anymore?